There is yet again no speaker arranged for this week. (I blame the Committee).
Raffle prizes are a little thin at the moment, but no doubt will flesh out as the evening progresses.
So far we have:
A box of wafer thin mints
A roll of tissue paper (white)
Half a packet of sewing needles.
No doubt our usual array of drinks and nibbles will arrive shortly, courtesy of our dear Matron and the furry butler.
Apologies have been received from Petal who has been transported to a galaxy far, far away.
No word so far of ttfn, who has been so frequently rusticated that I fear for her colouring.
Good evening your Maj. How lovely to see you again.
However, I must take you to task over the coat-slinging...perhaps a refresher course at buttlins would be beneficial....
Thanks for the prizes.
Anyone got a pair of roller skates ?
I don't know whether you can hear it, but I think my neighbours are suplying the music for tonight. It is very loud. Can hardly hear myself drink, sorry think.
How very perspicacious of you , Alexanderd. I hadn't noticed that before , but you are correct. The letters of the alphabet are always in the same order...
Ah... I take it you've not heard, m'lady? I'm afraid I shall be scootin' orf for MOTD later on, so shall be tearin' round like a fly with an oddly-coloured behind til then!
We have 'issues' with our neighbours here at the Club too...the Home for the Bewildered are next door and the security there is a bit lax some Saturdays.
LadyA there was a rumour going round this week that Matron and the butler were lovers and Kate was trying to muscle in on the action. Quite shocking for our genteel club I thought